School stress
Awakening the weak burdening pain, going through your veins. It's like there is no escape, to what your heart can't take. Stuck inside your skin like a buzzing daze. You try to speak up but, no one can hear your faith. You hear the heart beat go on and on, louder and louder, till no sight of joy, just a shock bursting with a counter. You must keep up the paste, otherwise your tears will not take a break. There is a must for what you can make, but what kind of time slows down to wait? The deadlines are quickly approaching, leaving you with fear. Doomed with the people around you, just making your head ache. growing louder and louder, to the point of no more creativity to be made. You ponder upon ponder if you'll be okay, because you might not be alive the very next day. But maybe it's not all just yet gone to this place. This is what people call school. To me it's just life time sickening jail of rules. Hours upon hours go to waste, promises of a stable life for the future, is just a strict white lie to make us feel a bit more sain. I can't recall anything that gets shoved into my brain, the money that they will get paid for their pain, But all I get in return is just cycling fear of the very next day.
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